Chapitre 21: The Power of Fire Bullets
Chapter 21 The Power of Fire Bullets
"Little guy, compared to the monsters in the Magical Beast Mountain Range, humans are sometimes more terrifying."
Yao Lao's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart.
Xiao Yan smiled lightly: "It's really scary to kill so many people."
"Huh?" Yao Lao was really surprised. After Xiao Yan killed the red flame demon tiger, there was not much fighting spirit left.
There are more than thirty people in this mercenary team. Even if Xiao Yan's strength is much stronger than the level shown, he cannot be the opponent of so many people!
Xiao Yan turned around calmly and looked at the people of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, while explaining to Yao Lao in his heart.
"The injuries on the second-level magic beast, the Red Flame Demon Tiger, were obviously caused by humans, and it seemed that the injury was not long-lasting.
Although I am not as powerful as your soul, you don't think I can guess that I will encounter the pursuit of the Red Flame. The Demon Tiger's mercenary?
When I started, I used the Baji Beng instead of the Baji Sky Cannon, which reduced the number of times of practicing the Baji Sky Cannon.
Not only did I judge that the Red Flame Demon Tiger would be hit by one The purpose of killing is to save the consumption of fighting energy to deal with the mercenaries that may be encountered."
Yao Lao did not expect that although Xiao Yan was young, he was very thoughtful.
"Even if you have some fighting spirit left, how can you deal with so many people on the other side?" Yao Lao asked the key question.
"Just wait and see." Xiao Yan smiled faintly.
Seeing Xiao Yan's slowness, Hemeng shouted angrily: "Don't try to play tricks!"
"I picked these medicinal materials by luck along the way. Can I save some?" Xiao Yan said with a bitter smile.
The sharp-mouthed mercenary standing next to Hemeng took out the long knife in his hand and threatened: "Boy, do you want to die?" "
No, no, no, no!" Xiao Yan quickly spread his hands, "Here you go. That's it, you have to keep your word and let me leave."
"Bring it quickly!" Hemeng urged impatiently, sneering in his heart. He only said to keep the bag, but he didn't say to let it leave.
"Catch it!" Xiao Yan took off the bag from his waist and threw it away.
Many mercenaries blinked. They didn't see anything thrown at them. Is this kid crazy? He dared to play tricks on them?
With his extraordinary eyesight honed over many years of climbing in the Warcraft Mountains, Hemeng vaguely saw a bit of red light coming quickly.
The sharp nerves that had been lingering at the edge of the knife all year round made the skin of his whole body suddenly tighten, and a flash of warning flashed through his heart.
Hemeng suddenly took a step back, casually grabbing the two mercenary brothers and blocking them in front of him.
At the same time, the fighting cyclone in the body was running wildly, and the originally bronze skin became a little pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With a pop, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked mercenary who was used as a human shield felt as if his abdomen had been pierced, and a mouthful of blood spat out.
"You..." He never dreamed that he would die in the hands of a young man, and the key point was that his death was a bit unclear.
What Xiao Yan couldn't throw was not the bag, but the fire bomb he refined with the first-order fire attribute magic core.
The mercenaries suddenly seemed as if they were dreaming. This weak-looking little lamb actually killed one of their brothers in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the violent energy of the fire bomb was released and exploded.
The violent energy of the fire bomb is like a flame from hell, instantly devouring everything around it.
The horrific explosion was deafening and the flames shot into the sky. The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked mercenary was the first to bear the brunt. In an instant, his flesh and blood flew everywhere. The other mercenaries who were close to the fire bomb were unprepared for it and were directly blown away.
But more mercenaries were knocked to the ground by the strong air wave. The high temperature burned their skin to black, their hair burned, and the armor on their bodies became too hot.
For a moment, the air was filled with the smoke and dust after the explosion of the fire bomb and the groans of the injured mercenaries, and the scene was chaotic.
Some people were so burned that they couldn't move, and some people tried to stand up but couldn't do it because of their injuries.
The mercenaries standing outside who were not injured quickly retreated and looked at Xiao Yan with great vigilance.
The little lamb they once despised has now become the sole source of this disaster.
Yao Lao suddenly realized at this time: "No wonder you are so confident, you actually have such a thing! I didn't expect you to be able to directly use the magic core!" "By the way
, you liked tinkering with these weird things when you were a child. ." Yao Lao couldn't help but think of those little dancing iron men.
I thought it was quite funny at the time, but who knew that many years later, the manufacturing of that thing would eventually evolve into such a terrifying use.
Compared to Yao Lao's excitement, Xiao Yan didn't have much smile on his face, and only about half of them were killed in the explosion.
This was going to be difficult...
He casually threw aside the bloody mercenary brothers who had been bombed. Even though Hemeng was hiding behind him, his face was burned by the fire waves that filled the surrounding area.
"Good boy, I actually made a mistake." Hemeng exhaled slowly, his face no longer smiling, but extremely solemn.
Glancing at the dozen or so mercenaries who were still intact outside, Hermon shouted: "Come on, kill this kid and avenge the brothers!" The
mercenaries are not stupid. If they are hit by the explosion, He wasn't dead just now, but now he's afraid he won't be able to escape.
Hemon angrily kicked the nearest mercenary: "What are you afraid of? If he still had that thing, he would have used it long ago! The actual situation is that thing, he only has one." "How can this kid have such a
thing?" This treasure must have been inherited by some powerful person, and maybe it has a mysterious class skill. Whoever kills him, I will let him be the first to practice!" Hemeng released a temptation that the mercenary could not refuse.
The mercenaries hesitated for a while, and finally looked at Xiao Yan with shining eyes.
Xuan Class level skills, if they have this kind of skills, they might be able to break through and become a strong fighting master in their lifetime!
Yao Lao urged: "Come on, if you fight with all your strength, these mercenaries are no match for you."
"Run away!" What shocked De Yao Lao and the mercenaries was that just now he looked like he was about to open his arms. Xiao Yan, who was ready to kill, directly applied oil to the soles of his feet, turned around and fled into the dense forest.
While leaping in the forest, Xiao Yan said to Yao Lao: "The noise caused by the fire bullets is not small. Who knows if there are any companions of these mercenaries or powerful monsters nearby? Even if I kill them, my little life will be lost." Very few died."
"Yes, you have mastered one of the secrets of survival in the Warcraft Mountains. Always have some strength left to deal with unknown dangers." Yao Lao said appreciatively.
Xiao Yan smiled faintly: "These mercenaries now think that I have mystical level skills. Many treasures will fall into my hands sooner or later. There is no need to worry."
(End of Chapter)
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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Power Stone 
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